EXETERRPG: (1, 0830) CFO Lieutenant Ire Williams/Richard Evans

[Robbie Gray]

Mission: Lights,Camera….Action?
Day: 1
Stardate: 2446.01.01/2025.06.30

(Toronto, Canada -Lakefront Apartment,  Bedroom – CFO –Lieutenant – Ire Williams/Richard Evans- 0830)

Ire stood up from the tableand walked into the living room and looked out of the large windows at the viewacross the lake. He paused there for a short while just looking out before henoticed a photo in a frame in the window ledge beside him. He picked up the photoand saw an older couple with two younger women who looked like their daughtersand a younger man. He paused for a moment as he looked at the young man with amixture of horror and fascination as the man smiling face looking back at himwas his own. 

“By the prophets.” 

He muttered to himself as herealised that the older couple were his actual parents who had died with the collapseof the subspace tunnels all those years ago.  

“Mother and father. I guessthe two women would be my sisters?”

He placed the photo backcarefully as he did not want to drop it as he scanned around for more photos andsaw what looked like a wedding photo with him and Souliz in it. 

“This can’t be right. I cannotbe married to her. I am engaged to Greta.”

Beside it was a photo of him,Souliz and Annebell in some sort of park all smiling and looking happy. He tooka step back and dropped onto the sofa and shook his head in shock.

“What have you gotten yourselfinto now Ire?”

He heard the sound ofthudding feet behind him and turned. He saw Annebell come speeding into theroom and skidded to a halt before him. She was wearing a command unform withcommander pips and was looking up at him with a huge grin.

“Look daddy now I out rankyou.”

He looked at her and nodded.

“And why are you wearing a Starfleetuniform?”

She put her hands on herhips and sighed at him.

“Daddy. We are going to the Exeterconvention. You can not have forgotten. You promised that you would take me.”

~The Exeter convention? Maybethere will be more of the crew there~

“Of course, Annebell when dowe go?”

“Is that how you talk to asuperior officer Lieutenant?”

He looked at her mock seriousnessand realised that playing along was probably the best scenario for the moment.

“No ma’am sorry commander.”

“Good.” 

“Commander when are we goingto the convention centre?”

“Right now.”

“Ma’am how do we get there.”

He saw her roll her eyes andas she scooped up a black rectangle device about the length of his hand fromthe arm rest of the sofa. She held it out and he saw an icon of a thumb printwhich appeared on it surface. He placed his thumb on it and then screen lit up.Annebell took it back and began to tap furiously on it before smiling.

“All done.”

“Okay let’s go Commander.”

He turned and headed towardsthe door.

“No wait?”

Ire turned back.

“Ma’am?”

“You cannot go out like that.You need a disguise? So that the baddies don’t know who you are.”

~Baddies~

He frowned.

“A disguise?”

“Yes, you always have adisguise when we go out.”

“Yes commander

He nodded as he went backtowards the bedroom.

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